Chapter 9: Do surgery or not

The dense fog gradually dissipated, but it was still very cold. Qiao Mu, who came down from the crowded bus, was not affected at all. He took a small step and walked to the inpatient department of the hospital.
At this moment, Qiao Mu, who is still singing on the road, does not know that half of his dinner has entered the belly of the old bastard. Mother is afraid of delaying her study, not letting her come every day, she can't, but she has to come once every two days, but in the past two days, she has had a lot of things. Qiao Mu took a deep breath, and my mother needs rest now. Some things must not be known to her mother.
Entering the inpatient department hall, Qiao Mu skillfully greeted some nurses, with a bright smile on his face, the sound is crisp and pleasant, with the energy of young people.
"Joe Mu came to see my mother again."
"Well, thank you, Mrs. Liu for taking care of my mother."
Qiao Mu's mother, Lin Wei, has been hospitalized here for half a year because of problems in the heart. The doctors and nurses in the hospital are very fond of this little girl who looks good and filial, and Qiao Mu also helped a lot.
206 wards on the second floor.
Qiao Mu stared at his mother's lips, but it was very calm on the surface, but his heart slammed into a ball. "Mom, how do you feel in these two days." Joe Mu opened the curtains and walked to the bedside table to keep warm. The steamed millet porridge was poured out from the bucket, and the mother was asked about the situation for the past two days.
"It's very good, everyone is very caring for me. You don't have to think about me, study hard, don't always run here."
"Mother who is okay, I study hard and won't delay."
Lin Wei's thin figure is sitting on the hospital bed, looking at her daughter's busy thin figure, and she is sour and sorrowful. Since Joe Mu came to the house, she has never had a good life.
I thought that I had adopted Qiao Mu, and the family was finally completed, but the reality is so cruel, the husband gambled and lost his family, owed the next debt, began to smoke and drink alcohol, and also said that Qiao Mu is the broom star, saying that since she came, the family days One day is not as good as one day.
She clearly remembers that every time Joe Mu was beaten, a small person curled up in the corner of the bed and shivered, his eyes were red, and the small mouth was tightly tied into a line, forcing the expression of not crying.
I also thought about sending Joe Mu back to the orphanage, but Xiao Qiao, who heard this sentence, suddenly collapsed, holding her neck tightly, crying, her eyes full of fear, she was afraid to be abandoned again.
Lin Wei turned her head and wiped her tears away, for fear that her daughter would see something different. The most proud thing in her life was the adoption of Qiao Mu. At the beginning, there was a patient in the same room who gave birth to three children, but none of them were willing to wait and serve. I don’t know how much I envy her.
"Mom, all done, you eat." The bed held up the small table and put the breakfast on it. Joe Mu sat on the stool and sat on the side, indicating that his mother hadtened to eat and was still hot.
Lin Wei took a porridge bowl and looked at her daughter's small face. The emotions in her heart were comforting and embarrassing.
"Mom, there is something on my face? I, I wash my face in the morning." Looking at her mother's face staring at herself, Joe Mu's guilty guilty, a thin layer of cold sweat in her hand, raising her hand and touching her neck, she Today, I wore a turtleneck sweater and covered the dark hickey on my neck. I was afraid that my mother would see it.
"How do I feel that you are thinner? With this small face, you have big eyes left. If you are reluctant to eat, you will save it for me."
Hearing what Mom said was this, Qiao Mu sneaked a sigh of relief, and the shoulders that had been tightened were instantly relaxed. She thought her mother saw her neck. "No, I am eating very well. You don't know it. I have been so thin since I was a child. How to eat is not fat. How many people are envious of death."
Qiao Mu’s playful little expression teased Lin Wei. Lin Wei actually knows that this child must be reluctant to eat well. Take an egg from the plate and let her face in front of her face.
The egg is eaten.

Qiao Mu waved his hand again and again, "I have eaten mom, really."
"I don't eat it if you don't eat it." Lin Wei put the porridge bowl on the table, and there is a big one that you don't eat and I don't eat.
Qiao Mu was helpless, and the small hand took the warm egg, carefully peeled it off and sent it into the mouth. Lin Wei smiled in her eyes and watched her daughter eat the eggs. Then she picked up the porridge bowl and sipped her mouth.
Taking care of my mother after breakfast, Qiao Mu cleaned up, and washed the clothes that my mother replaced, and then went to the office of Dr. Song. After knocking on the door and entering the office, Qiao Mu began to ask her mother about her recent illness after she said hello. "Dr. Song, how is my mother's condition recently?"
Dr. Song pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose and gestured to Qiao Mu to sit down and talk. "Joe Mu came, I am going to find you. Your mother has been in a bad condition recently and his condition is unstable. I suggest that surgery be performed as soon as possible."
Qiao Mu was anxious, Liu Yemei was stunned, and there was a little panic in the apricot. The red lips quickly lost their blood. "Doctor, how is my mother doing now?"
"Look, this is the chest piece that your mother took yesterday. The heart blood vessels are beginning to clog. This is also the reason why your mother's lips are getting purple and heavier. If you don't have surgery, your mother will be in danger."
Qiao Mu looked at the dazzling perspective film and case in front of him, his face was pale and papery, his mind blew open, and a blank, incapable of falling down the small hand could not stop shaking, even breathing felt a pain in the lungs.
Dr. Song saw Qiao Mu’s reaction in his eyes. He couldn’t look at the frown, thinking for a while, or opening his mouth,
Do you have surgery, or don’t you?

"Do, we do, please arrange surgery for my mother as soon as possible..." Qiao Mu was in a panic, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she could not give up.
"The initial cost of surgery is estimated to be more than 200,000, and there is follow-up treatment..." Dr. Song took a look at Qiao Mu's expression. "I hope you have a mental preparation."
"Well, I know, I know, we do, I will be ready for the money."
Looking at Qiao Mu's pale face out of the office, Dr. Song sighed silently. In fact, Qiao Mu's mother did not urgently go to the point of immediate surgery, but he could not help but tell him what he had ordered.
Qiao Mu went out of the office with a sorrowful look, his eyes flustered, his feet smashed, and he didn’t bother to meet people, causing a sigh of relief behind him. She can't hear anything now. She only knows that her mother will be dead without surgery.
At the corner of the corridor, Qiao Mu squandered his strength and couldn't move anymore, like losing his soul, weakly leaning against the white walls, his body slowly sliding down and sitting on the ground. The tears in the eyelids were forced back several times by Joe Mu, and after all, they still collapsed like Joe Mu’s emotions.